For Dear Love

He came to me midday

One day

And set my heart to sing.

You cannot tell me he is not the Earth,

The Sun and Moon and Sea

His footsteps are earthquakes

Shake my knees from afar

Golden locks fall from his head

His voice, my light,  at night.

And crystals formed his eyes,

I swear

God made him of blue jewels

My Saviour

Who resurrected Broken Love

From her grave

Then opened up her chest

So that light, and air

And a sweet aroma

Would fill her

And she was saved.

I love you, you know that

I seriously love.

We’ll rest beneath the stars

And paint our destiny

Whatever is to become of us

At least you’ll be with me.

© Ciinders TheSoulsWord ™

~ by Ciinders on May 19, 2011.

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